Silver and Gold
U2 Lyrics


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In the shit house a shotgun
Praying hands hold me down
Only the hunter was hunted
In this tin can town
Tin can town

No stars in the black night
Looks like the sky fell down
No sun in the daylight
Looks like it's chained to the ground
Chained to the ground
The warden said
The exit is sold
If you want a way out
Silver and gold

Broken back to the ceiling
Broken nose to the floor
I scream at the silence, it's crawling
It crawls under the door
There's a rope around my neck
And there's a trigger in your gun
Jesus say something
I am someone, I am someone
I am someone

Captain and kings
In the ships hold
They came to collect
Silver and gold
Silver and gold

Seen the coming and going
Seen them captains and the kings
See them navy blue uniforms
See them bright and shiny things
Bright shiny things

The temperature is rising
The fever white hot
Mister, I ain't got nothing
But it's more than you got

Chains no longer bind me
Not the shackles at my feet
Outside are the prisoners
Inside the free
Set them free
Set them free

A prize fighter in a corner is told
Hit where it hurts
Silver and gold
Silver and gold

Yep, silver and gold
This song was written in a hotel room in New York city
'Round about the time a friend or ours, little Steven,
Was putting together a record of artists against apartheid
This is a song written about a man
In a shanty town outside of Johannesburg
A man who's sick of looking down
The barrel of white South Africa
A man who is at the point
Where he is ready to take up arms against his oppressor
A man who has lost faith in the peacemakers of the west
While they argue and while they fail to support a man
Like bishop Tutu and his request for economic sanctions
Against South Africa

Am I buggin' you, I don't mean to bug ya





Okay Edge, play the blues

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of U2’s Silver and Gold describe a man in a shanty town outside of Johannesburg who is sick of looking down the barrel of white South Africa and is ready to take up arms against his oppressor. The song begins with an image of the singer trapped in a tin can town, with a shotgun and praying hands holding him down. He is in despair, surrounded by darkness with no hope in sight. The warden says the exit is sold, so his only chance of escape is through acquiring silver and gold.


Through the song, the singer’s voice gets stronger, and he screams at the silence that crawls under the door as he tries to break free. He has heard of the captains and the kings who come to collect silver and gold and wants no part in their corrupt dealings. Though he is beaten down, the temperature is rising, and he is ready to fight, even if he has nothing to lose. Ultimately, he manages to break free of his chains and inspires others to do the same.


The song is infused with themes of oppression, power, and resistance. It is a call to action against the injustice and brutality of apartheid, a system of institutionalized racial segregation and discrimination that existed in South Africa from 1948 to the 1990s. The song was included in U2's album Rattle and Hum, which was released in 1988, around the same time that their friend and fellow musician Little Steven was putting together a record of artists against apartheid.


Line by Line Meaning

In the shit house a shotgun
A man in a vulnerable position and a weapon nearby


Praying hands hold me down
Feeling trapped and powerless


Only the hunter was hunted
The tables have turned


In this tin can town
A place with little hope or opportunity


No stars in the black night
The future looks bleak


Looks like the sky fell down
Everything has gone wrong


No sun in the daylight
No hope for a better future


Looks like it's chained to the ground
Unable to progress


The warden said
Authority figure speaking


The exit is sold
No easy way out


If you want a way out
The only option is money


Silver and gold
The only solution


Broken back to the ceiling
In a state of despair


Broken nose to the floor
In a physical altercation


I scream at the silence, it's crawling
Overwhelmed by the emptiness


It crawls under the door
The feeling is inescapable


There's a rope around my neck
Facing imminent danger


And there's a trigger in your gun
Threatened by someone else's action


Jesus say something
Desperate for help


I am someone, I am someone
Asserting identity and humanity


Captain and kings
Those in power


In the ships hold
On a voyage of exploitation


They came to collect
Taking what they can get


Seen the coming and going
Frustrated with the cycle of oppression


Seen them captains and the kings
Those responsible for the status quo


See them navy blue uniforms
The enforcers of an unjust system


See them bright and shiny things
The material wealth of those in power


The temperature is rising
Tension is mounting


The fever white hot
Intensity and passion


Mister, I ain't got nothing
Disenfranchised and forgotten


But it's more than you got
Having a sense of self-worth


Chains no longer bind me
Breaking free from oppression


Not the shackles at my feet
Freed from physical confinement


Outside are the prisoners
The oppressed are everywhere


Inside the free
Freedom is a state of mind


Set them free
A call to action


A prize fighter in a corner is told
The powerless are given impossible expectations


Hit where it hurts
Trying to fight back with limited options


Yep, silver and gold
Reinforcing the theme of desperation


This song was written in a hotel room in New York city
Contextual information


'Round about the time a friend or ours, little Steven,
More context


Was putting together a record of artists against apartheid
Even more context


This is a song written about a man
The inspiration


In a shanty town outside of Johannesburg
The setting


A man who's sick of looking down
A sense of hopelessness


The barrel of white South Africa
The source of oppression


A man who is at the point
A breaking point


Where he is ready to take up arms against his oppressor
A call to action


A man who has lost faith in the peacemakers of the west
A critique of the inaction of Western nations


While they argue and while they fail to support a man
A continued critique


Like bishop Tutu and his request for economic sanctions
A specific example of failed action


Am I buggin' you, I don't mean to bug ya
The awareness of being a nuisance


Okay Edge, play the blues
The request for a change of tone




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Paul Hewson, Dave Evans, Larry Mullen, Adam Clayton

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on eleven o' clock tick tock

And girls can make children but not like this one...so will just have to walk around with a painted face then...

LMewdowlark


on One

Baby, baby, baby, I know I'm not alone
Baby, baby, baby, I know I'm not alone
Ha, ha, ha

Oh, it's not a hill it's a mountain
As you start out the climb
You see, for me, I've been shouting
Let's shout into the darkness, squeeze out sparks of light
You know we're gonna go crazy, you know we'll go crazy
You know we'll go crazy, if we don't go crazy tonight

Oh, slowly
Oh
Hold me slow

Again, these are the wrong lyrics. They are not the lyrics for 'One' but a different song. I pasted the correct lyrics in my other comment.

LMewdowlark


on One

There's a part of me in chaos that's quiet
And there's a part of you that wants me to riot
Everybody needs to cry or needs to spit
Every sweet-tooth needs just a little hit
Every beauty needs to go out with an idiot
How can you stand next to the truth and not see it?
Oh, change of heart comes slow

It's not a hill, it's a mountain
As you start out the climb
Do you believe me or are you doubting?
We're gonna make it all the way to the light
But I know I'll go crazy if I don't go crazy tonight

Every generation gets a chance to change the world
Pity the nation that won't listen to you boys and girls
Is the sweetest melody the one we haven't heard?
Is it true that perfect love drives out all fear?
The right to be ridiculous is something I hold dear
Oh, but change of heart comes slow

It's not a hill, it's a mountain
As you start out the climb
You see, for me, I've been shouting
But we're gonna make it all the way to the light
But I know I'll go crazy if I don't go crazy tonight

Is it getting better
Or do you feel the same?
Will it make it easier on you now
You got someone to blame?
You say, one love, one life
When it's one need in the night
One love, we get to share it
Leaves you, baby, if you don't care for it
Did I disappoint you
Or leave a bad taste in your mouth?
You act like you never had love
And you want me to go without
Well, it's too late tonight
To drag the past out into the light
We're one, but we're not the same
We get to carry each other, carry each other
One
Have you come here for forgiveness?
Have you come to raise the dead?
Have you come here to play Jesus?
To the lepers in your head
Did I ask too much? More than a lot
You gave me nothing, now it's all I got
We're one but we're not the same
Well, we hurt each other then we do it again
You say love is a temple, love a higher law
Love is a temple, love the higher law
You ask me to enter but then you make me crawl
And I can't be holdin' on to what you got
When all you got is hurt
One love, one blood
One life, you got to do what you should
One life with each other
Sisters, brothers
One life but we're not the same
We get to carry each other, carry each other
One
One

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